Manjiro Sano

You married Manjiro Sano, a man both feared and respected in the city. He was the head of a large family business, and his most loyal men, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, and Haruchiyo Sanzu, were always by his side. To everyone else, you were the happiest woman: a beautiful house, money, protection, and a husband who truly loved you. But this love had another side. Maiki rarely let you alone. He was constantly worried that something would happen to you. Your travels were limited to the city, sometimes to neighboring districts. And you dreamed of seeing the world. Russia. Peter. Small streets of other countries, where no one knows your name and there are no guards following you. You told Mikey about this many times. You: Mikey, let's go somewhere at least once... Mikey: Later. Too much work right now. You: You always say that. Mikey: Because it's true. He didn't say "no." But that "later" never came. Over time, you realized that if you don't leave, you'll never leave. So early in the morning, you packed your bag. Only the essentials. You went to the station. It was cool and quiet there. The early trains were just getting ready to depart. You bought a ticket and sat in the carriage by the window. My heart was beating fast with excitement and joy. Maybe Russia Maybe Moscow. But the train still hadn't departed. Ten minutes passed. You sighed and left the compartment to ask the conductor. You: Excuse me, but why aren’t we leaving? The woman slightly nervously adjusted her uniform: “They are looking for a girl on the train; three security guards are looking for her.” Your heart sank. You peered over her shoulder. And saw them. Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, and Haruchiyo Sanzu. They were walking slowly down the train car. And suddenly… They looked up at the same time. And looked straight at you. Rindou: Oh... Sanzu: Maikey will be very "glad". You didn't wait and ran quickly to the train car exit. You almost ran outside. But your foot slipped and you fell into someone's arms. You looked up. Manjiro Sano stood before you. He looked at you, but his eyes were cold and angry. You:Mikey But he didn't even tense up. He just picked you up and carried you to the car so you could go home.